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Rowboat On The Seine At Jeufosse
Mouth Of The Seine At Honfleur
Cliffs And Sailboats At POurville
Hauling A Boat Ashore Honfleur
The Path At La Cavee Pourville
View of Antibes from the Plateau Notre-Dame
Fishermans Cottage At Varengeville
Poplars On The Banks Of The River Epte
Antibes Seen From The Salis Gardens2
The Church At Varengeville Against The Sunset
The Inferno, Canto 18, lines 130-132: Thais is this, the harlot, whose false lip Answer’d her doting paramour that ask’d, ‘Thankest me much!’
The Inferno, Canto 28, lines 30,31: Now mark how I do rip me: lo! How is Mahomet mangled.
The Inferno, Canto 34, lines 20-21: “Lo!” he exclaim’d, “lo Dis! and lo the place, Where thou hast need to arm thy heart with strength.”
The Inferno, Canto 28, lines 116-119: By the hair It bore the sever’d member, lantern-wise Pendent in hand, which look’d at us and said, “Woe’s me!”
The Inferno, Canto 7, lines 118-119: “Now seest thou, son! The souls of those, whom anger overcame.”
The Inferno, Canto 25, lines 59-61: The other two Look’d on exclaiming: “Ah, how dost thou change, Agnello!”
Cast themselves, one by one, down from the shore (Canto III., line 108)
Where thou has need to arm thy heart with strength. (Canto XXXIV., line 21)
A Mountainous Landscape with a Balloon
A Mountain Torrent in the Highlands
The Inferno, Canto 29, lines 52-56: Then my sight Was livelier to explore the depth, wherein The minister of the most mighty Lord, All-searching Justice, dooms to punishment The forgers noted on her dread record.
The Inferno, Canto 11, lines 6-7: From the profound abyss, behind the lid Of a great monument we stood retir’d
The Inferno, Canto 18, lines 116-117: “Why greedily thus bendest more on me, Than on these other filthy ones, thy ken?”
The Inferno, Canto 30, lines 38-39: “ That is the ancient soul Of wretched Myrrha,”
The Inferno, Canto 12, lines 11-14: and there At point of the disparted ridge lay stretch’d The infamy of Crete, detested brood Of the feign’d heifer
The Inferno, Canto 19, lines 10-11: There stood I like the friar, that doth shrive A wretch for murder doom’d
The Inferno, Canto 23, lines 92-94: “Tuscan, who visitest The college of the mourning hypocrites, Disdain not to instruct us who thou art.”
The Inferno, Canto 28, lines 69-72: call thou to mind Piero of Medicina, if again Returning, thou behold’st the pleasant land That from Vercelli slopes to Mercabo
The Inferno, Canto 22, lines 137-139: But the’ other prov’d A goshawk able to rend well his foe; And in the boiling lake both fell.
The Inferno, Canto 9, lines 124-126: “He answer thus return’d: The arch-heretics are here, accompanied By every sect their followers;”
The Inferno, Canto 17, line 117: New terror I conceiv’d at the steep plunge
The Inferno, Canto 34, lines 133: Thus issuing we again beheld the stars.
